Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 869 Battle of the Saints

His expression is really a little sad, not pretending, but he really treats the wood pine nuts as the same kind.

"Then let's fight!" The Zitian sage put away his mournful expression, his body was filled with monstrous purple energy, covering three thousand miles, and the sky was dyed purple.

"Moo!"

The black cow yelled loudly, and the sound of the cow was loud, and the guards in the distance felt pain in their eardrums. Some guards with weaker cultivation bases were churning, and their seven holes were bleeding from the shock.

"seal up!"

General Zhen Gong formed seals with his hands, and there was a clang, and a light curtain blocked the sound waves.

The Zitian sage made a move, and his right hand stretched out, shining brightly, like a round of purple sun soaring into the sky, the dazzling light shone in all directions, and the majestic energy radiated out, and the radius of thousands of miles fell silent in an instant, and all creatures trembled, as if The end is coming.

Mu Songzi waved his sleeves, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and collided with the big hand of the Zitian sage, and suddenly the void exploded, and a terrifying energy fluctuation erupted. If Mu Songzi hadn't guarded the Palace of Sin and Punishment with the law of the holy way, this place would immediately crack On, all guards will perish.

"I can't use it here, let's fight outside Tianyu!" Mu Songzi sneered.

"Okay." The Zitian sage didn't hesitate to drive the black bull, only to see that the black bull's body suddenly became the size of a mountain, its four hooves were like four black pillars, and its tall body towered into the clouds.

"boom!"

Hei Niu stepped on the space, turned into a ray of light and charged into the sky, and disappeared.

"Shh!"

An ancient tree appeared behind Mu Songzi, it was the ancient tree of life, and it grew taller and taller, sending him out of the sky.

Ye Xingchen, who was heading to Sinzhou, raised his head, and he could feel the aura of the holy way coming from the direction of Sinzhou.

"It's a fight." Ye Xingchen said secretly, speeding up.

When he came to the Palace of Sin and Punishment, Mu Songzi and Zitian Shengren had already vacated and disappeared into the sky.

"Join Your Majesty." The town palace general rushed over.

"Heal the injured guards in the Palace of Sin and Punishment first." Ye Xingchen gave an order and entered the Observation Tower.

This building is very tall, towering into the clouds. This is a building used to observe the movement of stars.

On the top of the Star Observation Building, there is a large array of star observation, where you can watch the stars of the universe beyond the sky.

Ye Xingchen came to the top floor and activated the stargazing array.

In the center of the top floor of the Star Observation Building, there is a pool about Zhang Xu long and wide. At this moment, ripples appear in the pool, presenting an extraterrestrial scene.

Outside the sky, the stars are vast, and countless stars are dotted with black curtains, everything is very quiet and dead.

On the two meteorites, Musongzi and Zitian Shengren faced each other across the air.

These two meteorites are separated by thirty thousand miles.

"Come on!" The Zitian sage made a move, and with a wave of his sleeve, hundreds of purple dragons flew out, shaking their heads and tails, and rushed towards them.

Huge meteorites, like mountains, were all crushed by Zilong and turned into dust.

Strains of purple light spread to the surroundings, and pieces of meteorites, even broken meteorites, exploded inch by inch.

This is the strength of a top saint, every move, every move is enough to destroy the world.

In their usual battles, they are very restrained in their aura, otherwise they can easily destroy mountains and rivers of hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Only outside of Tianyu, known as the battlefield of saints, can they use all their strength.

An old tree shrouded behind Mu Songzi, and with a thought, a green branch flew out like a chain of order to meet Zilong.

I saw the branch rippling with green clouds, filled with life energy, piercing through one purple dragon after another, connecting them all together, and then the branch shook, and all the purple dragons shattered, turning into monstrous energy and spreading, a starry sky with a radius of [-] li All tangible objects were destroyed.

"Keng!"

Just like the sound of a fairy sword being unsheathed, the tender green branches stabbed towards the Zitian sage.

"Roar!"

The body of the big black bull is thousands of miles high, with a ferocious aura that captures people. With a roar, the sound waves are like thunder, and a black light shoots out from its black horns, rushing out like a river of nine seclusion, and colliding with the branches.

The branch was as hard as iron at the moment, cut off the black light, and continued to stab Zitian Saint.

The Zitian sage was slightly surprised, he made a seal with his hands, and a round of purple sun rose into the sky, getting bigger and bigger, it was as big as ten thousand li in radius, and it charged towards Musongzi.

The branches were rippling, and the divine brilliance was vast, trying to penetrate the purple sun, but the flames of the purple sun were soaring and the temperature was extremely high, causing the branches to gradually burn and eventually turned into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, Ziri's strength remained undiminished, and he smashed towards Musongzi.

Mu Songzi frowned, the old tree covered the sky behind him, and three more branches rushed out.

The first branch is green, with rippling green clouds and divine splendor.

The second branch is golden, and the golden light is bright, like it is made of gold, exuding metallic luster, like a fairy sword piercing the air, and the sharpness permeates the air.

The third branch is blue and shakes slightly, like the undulations of a blue sea, but blue lightning flashes all the time.

The first branch rushed towards the big black cow, and Mu Songzi knew that the big black cow was a holy beast with astonishing cultivation.

The second branch is like a fairy sword across the sky, splitting towards the purple sun.

The third branch turned into a blue ocean, rushing towards the Zitian sage.

"Moo!"

The big black ox has muscles like horned dragons and is thousands of miles high, like an ancient magic city. The body of the ox is hideous.

His horns flew out with a "clang" and turned into two fairy swords, colliding with the first branch.

The second golden branch sounded like a fairy sword, piercing through the purple sun. The flame contained in the purple sun could not burn the branch, so the golden branch shook and the purple sun shattered.

The third branch swayed, undulating like a blue sea, and split towards the Zitian sage.

"Good method, Your Excellency's Way of Wood has been cultivated to such a level, which opened my eyes." Zitian Saint praised while resisting the blue branches.

He could see that the avenue of wood pine had evolved into the avenue of life, the avenue of metal and the avenue of destruction.

The green twigs are the avenues of wood, the golden twigs are the avenues of metal, and the blue ones are the avenues of destruction.

Among the three branches, the blue branch is the most terrifying, and the brilliant blue light is all lightning, containing the aura of destruction.

"Purple Sun Celestial Seal!" The Zitian Saint roared, and quickly formed a seal with both hands, and a round of great sun was sacrificed by him.

In that round of the sun, a vague figure sat cross-legged, chanting Taoist scriptures, blessing the power of the purple sun, and exuding divine power.

This is the unique skill of the Zitian sage. It can communicate with the gods in the dark and gain the blessing of the gods. In the past, there was no disadvantage. Any opponent facing the Zisun god seal can only be defeated.

But today when he met Musongzi, he saw blue branches splitting out, blue lightning like a sword like a knife, colliding with the Purple Sun God Seal.

The fuzzy figure in that round of purple sun made a move, but hundreds of millions of blue lightning struck, obliterating that figure, and the big purple sun was shattered.

"Senior Mu Songzi's strength has become stronger again, but the saint riding on the big black bull is also very strong."

In the Palace of Punishment and Star Observation Building, Ye Xingchen watched the battle of saints outside Tianyu through the Star Observation Array, and was amazed in his heart.

There is still a big gap between him and the top saints. He was tired of coping with the emperor's uncle from the Dali Dynasty and Liyao that day. Can't compete with each other.

Like the previous He Lao, he was just an ordinary saint, relying on the power of his blood and the accumulation of many resources, although his combat power was strong, he was not considered a top saint.

Only Uncle Li Yao and the saint who is now fighting with Mu Songzi can be regarded as the top experts in their respective realms.

"Senior Mu Songzi practiced the way of wood, maybe I can give him the "Qinghuang Sutra" for enlightenment, and help him step into the realm of the holy king as soon as possible." Ye Xingchen suddenly thought that he had received the Qinghuang inheritance.

Qinghuang is the emperor of the God Realm, and the theology she left behind is absolutely earth-shattering, containing great supernatural powers and great mysteries.

Although he usually has comprehension, but it is only superficial.

For the real avenue of wood, the avenue of life, he is not very deep yet.

But Mu Songzi is different, he is comprehending the Dao of Wood all the time, and based on the Dao of Wood, he deduces the Dao of Metal and destroys the Dao. , which is enough to prove his high talent.

Although "War God" is also theology, it does not conform to Mu Songzi's avenue, so it can only be used as a reference.

The battle outside Tianyu is still going on, I saw the big black cow releasing black light all over his body, surrounded by black mist, it opened and sucked, and the power of the stars poured out, turning into waterfalls one after another, sinking into its mouth, for it Provide Holy Power.

At this moment, the Zitian sage had gotten up from the back of the big black bull and stood on a meteorite, while the big black bull was rampaging and collided with a branch.

The branch was extremely thick, like a blue dragon, overturning the river and the sea, and from time to time, two black lights flew out from the horns of the big black bull, like two heavenly knives, chopping on the branch.

The branch shook, and it hit the big black bull. Even the big black bull's devilish body had copper tendons and iron bones, and it was also dripping with blood.

"Moo!"

The big black cow went crazy, opened its mouth full of blood, and wanted to swallow the branch in one gulp.

Mu Songzi retracted the golden branch and used the blue branch to fight Zitian Saint.

"You are very strong, not an ordinary saint." The Zitian saint stared at Mu Songzi.

"Keng!"

He pulled out the holy sword behind his back, and a sharp sword intent radiated out, and the meteorites within a radius of ten thousand miles were all turned into powder under this sword intent.

The wood pine nuts were silent, the blue branches vibrated, the galaxy split open, and a destructive wave radiated out. Wherever it passed, the void collapsed and the stars dimmed.

"Buzz!"

As the wood pine nuts urge the blue branches, the endless power of the law between heaven and earth is blessed, making the blue branches press down like a pillar supporting the sky.

"Zheng!"

The holy sword moved, and a brilliant sword light flew out of the holy sword, like a galaxy flying from the sky, a vast expanse of whiteness.

This kind of sword energy is too cold, chilling to the bone.

The blue branches collided with the sword light, shaking a radius of one hundred thousand li.

"Roar!"

The Zitian sage let out a loud roar, and one star after another flew from afar, sinking into his body and recovering his holy power.

The sword light he cut became more and more brilliant and dazzling, like the rays of light released by thousands of suns burning together, illuminating the dark sky with snow-white.

"boom!"

A blue branch pierced, like it was carved from blue chalcedony, crystal clear, and brought a series of lightning, stirring the world and ten directions, and the sword energy annihilated under the blue branch.

But the sword energy is not extinguished, and the annihilated sword energy is regenerated, and white sword energy can be seen everywhere in the sky, like a galaxy hanging from a river.

"Hey!"

The wood pine nuts withdraw the blue branches and sacrifice the golden branches.

The golden branches are like a fairy sword across the sky, bursting out with sharp sword intent, colliding with countless sword qi, like tens of thousands of stars exploding.

At this time, the aura of the battle between the two saints came down from outside the sky.

In Xuanyu, countless tyrannical existences looked at the sky, and they felt terrible energy fluctuations.

"Well, there are top saints fighting outside Tianyu."

"What a powerful breath."

"..."

Surprised voices came from the top sect of Xuanyu.

"Shh!"

Immediately afterwards, beams of light shot out from the top sects, all of which were the spiritual avatars of those top powerhouses. They traveled through the nine heavens and came outside the sky to see who was fighting.

"That purple figure should be the Zitian sage of Ming Wangzong. He hasn't been seen for thousands of years. His cultivation has improved to a higher level, and his swordsmanship has become more fierce." A saint said.

"Well, his opponent is even stronger, and the Dao of Wood has evolved into a very terrifying realm, but who is this person? It seems that there is no such strong person in Xuanyu?"

"It's nothing, the Xuanyu is very big, maybe there are some old-fashioned saints who hide in the mountains and their reputations are not obvious."

"Of course, it is possible that this strong man came from another realm."

"I don't know why the two of them fought fiercely."

"..."

The voices of divine thoughts were transmitted outside Tianyu, and they were all saint-level powerhouses.

"Senior Mu Songzi's battle actually led so many saints out of retreat." Ye Xingchen also felt a terrifying aura, all of them were saint-level masters.

However, he was not worried about Mu Songzi. Mu Songzi's cultivation was infinitely close to the realm of the Holy King, and those saints wanted to defeat him unless the Holy King took action.

But as far as he knows, although the Xuanyu is very large, there are very few saint-king level powerhouses.

So far, he only knows that the master of the Heavenly Art Pavilion is a saint-king powerhouse.

As for the other forces, he never knew whether there were saint-king-level powerhouses.

However, like the two alliances, the three holy lands, the five dynasties, and the ten major sects, such sects inherited from ancient times have a profound foundation, and there will definitely be saint king-level powerhouses. Master, he is not surprised.

Of course, even if these forces have saint-king-level powerhouses, they will definitely not be dispatched at ordinary times. First of all, for their cultivation, no matter how big the matter is, it is a trivial matter in front of them.

Secondly, monks who can become saint kings must have a long lifespan. Every time they make a move, it will consume blood in the body and affect their lifespan.

There are even some saint-king-level powerhouses who have now proclaimed themselves, and they will not leave the customs unless the sect is wiped out.

Ming Wang Zong.

The Great Elder stood on the top of a mountain, feeling the breath of the holy way from outside the sky, and muttered to himself: "Zitian, I never thought that the first opponent you faced after you left the customs would be so strong. Are you back safe?"

The Great Elder's eyes were deep, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the Zitian sage is powerful, he is not in his lineage. On the contrary, Zitian sage and his lineage still have conflicts, but because of the reconciliation of the old lord of the sect, they temporarily forget their hatred, but they can't forget it. Representatives will give up revenge.

That's why, after the Ninth Elder was killed, he immediately found the Seventh Elder and others, in order for them to send a message to Zitian, so that he could leave the customs.

(End of this chapter)